["Which Princess do you want to choose?"
There were only a few expressionless people in this big hall.
The servant, who bowed his head for a moment, asked the Emperor, who is said to have the blood of the most beautiful and noble God in the world.
"It doesn't matter who. Whether it be the blood or the loved one of the Imperial family. I just need a daughter to become the sacrifice."
From above the countless stairs, the Emperor looked down at the women in front of him. The steady set of eyes that filled the hall were sharp and cold enough to stab someone to death.
However, unlike that expression, the Emperor's mind changed day by day. Now that the day of the oracle was arriving, he was speaking unaccountable words that he could not be sure of, under the guise of firmness while pretending to be resolute.
The two women standing far away from the Emperor looked at him with their eyes half closed. From the back, they looked similar enough for people to believe that they were twins. The silver hair and red eyes, with the slightest hint of pink, were the same. However, the front view showed a distinct difference. One was looking at the Emperor with confident eyes, and the other was showing an uneasy look.
Bebeana was the real daughter of the Emperor, and Lirian was the fake daughter of the Emperor.
Bebeana, the Emperor's real bloodline, bit her lips with an anxious look. On the other hand, Lirian, who raised his chin confidently, looked at the emperor with a smile.
There was certainty in Lirian's eyes.
'My father will choose me.'
It was a terrible faith. One where only the one that endlessly received love from the Emperor didn't have to face in the end.
A choice was to be made in the meantime.
This choice will soon separate the lives of two women.
One daughter will be chosen as a sacrifice, and the other daughter will be loved as a princess forever. Who is the sacrifice and who is not?]
"In the end, it was Bebeana, the real princess, who was chosen. Lirian was the one who wasn't sacrificed. But that was the worst choice, at least for Bebeana."
I sighed heavily, closing the book I was reading.
An unknown book with no title written on a pure white background. This novel is good to think of as a common romance novel.... But it is also the book that I am possessed by.
I'm inside the world of a book, but I have it in my hand. Sigh. In a word, it feels like a play I know from the beginning till the ending. I didn't even know who I was until a while ago, but by looking at this book, I noticed that I was a character from it.
The content in this novel was roughly like this.
A child with no name who has been begging for bread on the streets until the age of 10. That was when she learned that she was a Princess and entered the Imperial palace. However, those who have nothing by nature don't know how far to give to what is received by them. So, when she received good things and affection by the Emperor, she gave nothing.
Perhaps because of her resemblance to himself, the Emperor strangely paid more attention to her, in the beginning at least. I thought that would be what the story was about, but it wasn't. In the end, the love was false, and it was built and created for Lirian. No matter how much Bebeana yearned for love, it didn't come true.
"Hugh. And that's what happened to the main character of this body 11 days ago."
"Princess, you have to prepare now."
